Master of Unlimited Luck

Liu Hongti nodded to Ao Hongxue, and said, "Sect Master, I will return to the sect first, and declare your breakthrough to the sect. Everyone will be happy about your affairs."

"Elder Liu, go slowly, I won't give it away."

"Farewell!"

Liu Hongti nodded to Su Scenic Spot, and followed the group to leave!

Su Jing said to Li Luo sternly: "I will send Miss Wei Ling away first, and then come to visit you, Senior Qingxiao!"

Li Luo smiled and said: "Go, but remember to come back, but the old man still has one very important thing to ask for...this matter, I am afraid you have to help."

"I understand."

Su Jingtou turned around and walked out.

Zhao Xueyan nodded with Zao Wuji, and said, "Since Liyun is dead, I should go."

After that, she turned and left.

Liluo sighed, "Lixue, stop. Later, I still have very important things. I need you to stay here!"

When Zhao Xueyan heard this, her face showed boredom.

But still stood firm...

He just said with disgust: "Don't call me that name, it sounds awkward!"

Infinite luck dominates

Infinite luck dominates

Chapter 1742 the real Qingxiao

All came back without success.

It was even used as a tool for play...

For the backbone of the major sects who have always been the stars of the future hope of the sect, this is nothing more than a shame.

They naturally don't want to stay in a place like Mianchi that makes them unhappy and shameful.

Therefore, it is possible to hear Li Luo's eviction order.

Two of them left Mianchi at the fastest speed.

Unfortunately……

It's not that no one will inexplicably recall the flying books in their minds, among them are the incomplete and missing Sword Sect's most powerful techniques.

I don't know what the other dozen books are?

These people are not lacking in curiosity, and even Feng Zhiyu took the initiative to ask Du Jun for the details. Unfortunately, Du Jun was vague, and the two of Xingburuo left quickly.

As for the others, they are not uninterested, but they think of the sword in Su Jing's hand...

Yin and witch double cultivation, in his hands, they are as weak as a child. Maybe their strength is better than the dead Yin Jiu?

No one is sure, so why bother to humiliate yourself?

But other wives have broken through the Taoist Supreme, and to provoke a man with the Taoist Supreme, what's the matter of getting bored?

Forget it, let's go back and tell the teachers of their respective sects to discuss it again!

As a result, a major event that should have set off a storm, was temporarily wiped out invisible by a few witnesses.

Of course, even if he was seen through, Su Jing wouldn't care.

these people……

Even if they join hands, they probably won't pose any threat to him.

It turned out that before I knew it, in the past few months, I had actually completed such a big transformation?

Even Su Jing himself felt incredible.

But he was not as happy as his previous breakthroughs, and even... quite helpless.

At this moment, he was standing quietly on Liyun Mansion.

Yin Jiu's room.

A candlelight is always bright, igniting a flickering candlelight... This flame is not red, but with a somewhat eerie blue color, which looks strange and mysterious.

"Are you sure you want to leave?"

Su Jing asked sternly: "In fact, if you want, I can take you by my side and follow me to practice. Now you are reluctant to be a variation of Yin cultivation, and you should be able to practice the exercises, if you practice hard. , Will one day be free, right?"

"But it doesn't make sense."

Wei Ling shook his head and said, "I'm already dead. No matter how you cultivate, the dead are still dead. The dead shouldn't have nostalgia for this world. What's more, even if I am still alive, I have no attachment to this world. It's better to die early and resurrect. Maybe people really have an afterlife. If that's the case, maybe I can see my brother again?"

"If this is the case, then I won't keep my hands."

"Please do it."

Wei Ling took a deep look at Su Jing, and apologized: "My brother’s fault has affected the son. Wei Ling feels deeply ashamed. He should have been a slave and a maidservant to pay his brother’s sins. However, Wei Ling has no intention to die. I hope that the grass title ring will be formed in the next life, in order to repay the son of great favor.

"You don't blame me."

Su Jing waved.

A little golden flame fell on the candlelight.

immediately……

The cyan demon flame was immediately replaced, and replaced by that bit of golden barren flames blazing, the flame getting bigger and bigger, gradually engulfing the candlestick.

And Wei Ling standing beside Su Jing also had a golden flame on his body.

"What a warm flame."

Wei Ling didn't have any painful expressions, even showing nostalgia on his face, and whispered softly: "I haven't felt warmth for a long time. I didn't expect that before liberation, I could feel the warmth of the world again, Su Brother, thank you!"

The voice fell.

Her figure gradually became illusory, then disappeared...

Before disappearing, he seemed to be saying something to Su Jing, but he couldn't even make a sound anymore.